Sharing a Treat [Anon x Glimmer] (Technically NSFW)

> “Uggghhhhh” You groan as you force your way into Twilights magical toy box castle.
> The heat of the summer sun has made you extremely cranky.
> You don’t know who you hate more; Princess Celestia for making it so damn hot or the weather ponies for not doing their fucking jobs properly.
> Both.
> Your answer is both.
> You grimace as peel off your wet jacket.
> It feels disgusting being so sweaty and tired.
> Grunting, you toss the soaked jacket onto the coat rack by the side of the door and make your way down the hall.
> It’s much, MUCH cooler inside Twiggy’s castle than it is outside.
> A light breeze flows brushes past you.
> Weird.
“Twilight must have use some kind of cooling magic or something.” You muse to yourself.
> You trudge along the long hallways of the castle, turning left and right until you reach your destination.
> Starlight’s room.
> You grin to yourself.
> Oh how you’ve spent many a night having ‘fun’ in there.
> And mornings.
> Afternoons.
> Nights again.
> Whenever Twilight was out.
> Whenever Twilight was in.
> The point is that you spent a lot of time in there.
> And hopefully today isn’t going to be any different.
> Frankly you’re surprised that the smell from all that ‘fun’ hasn’t begun to stick to the walls.
> You chalk it up to Starlight and her magic.
> She is still a mare after all.
> I doubt she’d like to bask in the smell of ‘Anon and Glimmer fun time’ if she could help it.
> No matter how arousing that thought may be.
> You shake off the lewd thoughts and push against her bedroom door.
> Taking a step inside, you are greeted with the site of Glimmy levitating a spoon of ice cream into her mouth.
> ‘Gulp’
> Saliva pools in your mouth at the sight of the cool, sweet treat.
> That and the icecream.
> You wanted some icecream.
> The audible gulp causes the snacking mare to notice you.
> You can tell by the way her ears flick and swivel towards you.
> Glimmer doesn’t immediately acknowledge your presence thought, instead she opts for more snacking.
> She takes another big spoonful before turning to you.
> The cute pink pony beams you a bright and cheery smile.
> You’d be offended if she weren’t so damn precious and beautiful.
> “Hey Anon!” She chirps.
“Nn” You dryly grunt back in response.
> She smiles as she levitates another spoonful of ice cream towards her lips.
> This time however she doesn’t put it straight into her mouth, but instead holds it away from her lips as she starts licking it.
> Slow, playful, obviously naughty licks.
> ‘Gulp’
“That looks good.”
> Both her and the ice cream.
> “Mhmm~” she hums as her tongue coils around the underside of the spoon, lapping up the dripping cream.
> “That really does look good.” You think to yourself.
> You make your way towards the mare, grabbing a chair along the way, and sitting in front of her.
> You then proceed to stare at her.
> Eyes of unwavering determination assault the pretty pink pony.
> The intensity of your gaze causes her to shrink away.
> Her hooves wrapping around the bowl of icecream defensively as she gives you a small and unintentionally adorable scowl.
> “No, Anon. This is the last of my icecream. Go get your own.”
> And just to prove her point; a big chunk of the cold treat disappears into her petite mouth.
> The haste of her movements causes a small pool of cream to flow out of the side of her mouth, staining the fur with its sticky whiteness.
> ‘Unf’
> Your eyes narrow.
> Even if she is your mare friend and it’s her icecream and you are a guest while inside her room, openly provoking Anonymous is something that should never be done.
> You respond in a dignified and civil manner befitting your status and character.
“Awwwww c’mon Glimglim! It’s so fucking hot outside. Just give me one spoonful!” You whine like a six year old child.
> You give the mare a mock pout.
> Glimmer eyes you tentatively.
> The corners of her mouth twitch as she barely holds in her laughter.
> You grin as you await for the teasing response from Starlight and the sweet reward that is sure to follow soon after.
> Sadly, you get neither.
> Starlight manages to gather herself before responding with an exaggerated ‘huff’.
> You drop the fake pout and lean back into your seat, slightly disappointed at the lack of affection that your mare friend has been giving you today.
> “I guess one spoonful won’t hurt.” She mumbles.
> Your ears pick this up as a sly smile runs across your face.
> Score 1 for Anon.
> You sit up straight and wait for your reward to make it way towards your mouth.
> You watch as the spoon levitates itself towards the bowl of vanilla icecream.
> Digging in, it pulls out a large, white chunk of the sweet and creamy treat.
> The purple magic lifts the spoon up from the bowl and levitates it towards –
> Glimmers open mouth.
> You are stunned.
> Your mare just did a bait and switch on you.
> Ohohoho, she’s going to pay for that.
> Later, in bed~
> Just as you are about to flop back into your seat dejectedly, you feel Glimmer a rustling at your legs.
> You are surprised to find Glimmer climbing up onto your lap.
> The mare straddles you as both of her legs wrap around the sides of your thighs, sitting herself snuggly upon you.
> You feel the heat of her ‘pony parts’ against your groin as she moves in closer towards you.
> Her hooves laying themselves against your chest as the small unicorn leans closer into you.
> Glimmers smile is impish and teasing.
> ‘This pony --’
> Her lips meet yours, silencing any though that you might have been trying to form.
> A flood of cold, creamy vanilla and Glimmer flavored sweetness fills your mouth before running down your throat.
> You can feel Starlights tongue sliding itself up against yours, mixing in more and more of her flavor as it does so.
> You fight back, not willing to be one upped by your sneaky mare.
> She moans softly into you as you reach around her back and pull her in for more.
> You hand roams downwards, searching for a nice piece of rump to grab onto.
> The two of you continue on like this for a few minutes.
> After the taste of vanilla disappears, starlight begins to pull away as she tries to catch her breath.
> The suddenness of the parting leaves you panting as well.
> “Well, --“She speaks up, pulling your attention away from the suspiciously damp area on your pants and towards her, “I don’t think another spoonful would hurt~”
> She smiles a cheeky kind of smile as she levitates another spoonful of half-melted icecream into her mouth.
> You grin.
> The two of you spend the rest of the afternoon ‘eating icecream’ and having loud, wild sex, so much so that Twilight and Spike had to go out into the blazing heat just to escape the awkwardness of it all.

> End.